The disapproving noise Brian made actually caused Valerie to laugh. “Oh, well if you want an audience…” She trailed off, hands going to the hem of her tank top that she had no intention of lifting. It reminded her of his little game of chicken in Tracks. When she’d gotten to glimpse his boxers along with his chest. “What kind of preview?” The question was asked lightly, as if she could pretend she wasn’t nearly as curious as she suddenly felt. With his help, she carefully settled her feet back on the ground and tipped her head back to look up at him expectantly.
A soft, startled, noise left her throat when he spun them around and she leaned back against the wall with a bemused expression. “Well you can’t unbutton my shirt, I already beat you to it.” He really did bring out the playful side of her nature. When was the last time she actually bantered like this? It felt like years. She giggled at the touch to her stomach but the sound died in her throat when she gasped. Wide eyed she glanced at the ground and watched as she raised up, the wall behind her smooth as she slid against it, and then she was looking in his eyes, jaw slack. For a moment she didn’t move, wasn’t actually sure she could, and if she were able would it make it harder for him to keep her suspended?
So many questions ran through her head. The fact that she had been rendered useless one of them. Valerie could break doors like toothpicks. She could bend metal like q-tips. Hurl boulders like they were snowballs and here she was, incapable to escape because nothing but his mind held her in place. Fear might nave been a natural reaction yet all she felt was thrilled. So much for making sandwiches. This is amazing! Testing the waters she moved her hands to her hips and flashed him a wicked smirk. “Do any of your fantasies involve me in a cape wearing a mask because between you, me and the wall? I could be into that now.”
Valerie’s mouth went dry when he painted a mental image. Quite honestly she was glad to be floating, because it made her knees weak and saved her the embarrassment of trying to stand. “You… Oh...” It should have been illegal, the way he could say something so raunchy and then something so completely sweet and honest that did funny things to her insides. The next sound the blonde made was positively feral and if they weren’t surrounded by people she might have just lunged at him. Gradually she lowered back to the floor and it took her a few seconds to collect herself, one hand splayed across his chest, fingers flexing against his shirt restlessly.
“There are so many things I want to say to that and later I will but honestly the only one running through my head is…” Valerie gripped his shirt in her fist to use as leverage and went up on her tiptoes to meet his gaze. “If ever there was an incentive to learn control over your power, the endless positions it opens up should be it. Everyone can make love in an airplane bathroom, how many do you think have ever managed it against a ceiling?”
Then she kissed him, a quick, chaste one that ended with a nip to his lower lip. Valerie took his hand and entwined their fingers. “Did I mention I’ve got more money than I can ever spend now? Time to find a hotel.” And with that, she tugged his arm gently and guided them towards the exit.
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on 2014-03-12 05:08 am (UTC)A soft, startled, noise left her throat when he spun them around and she leaned back against the wall with a bemused expression. “Well you can’t unbutton my shirt, I already beat you to it.” He really did bring out the playful side of her nature. When was the last time she actually bantered like this? It felt like years. She giggled at the touch to her stomach but the sound died in her throat when she gasped. Wide eyed she glanced at the ground and watched as she raised up, the wall behind her smooth as she slid against it, and then she was looking in his eyes, jaw slack. For a moment she didn’t move, wasn’t actually sure she could, and if she were able would it make it harder for him to keep her suspended?
So many questions ran through her head. The fact that she had been rendered useless one of them. Valerie could break doors like toothpicks. She could bend metal like q-tips. Hurl boulders like they were snowballs and here she was, incapable to escape because nothing but his mind held her in place. Fear might nave been a natural reaction yet all she felt was thrilled. So much for making sandwiches. This is amazing! Testing the waters she moved her hands to her hips and flashed him a wicked smirk. “Do any of your fantasies involve me in a cape wearing a mask because between you, me and the wall? I could be into that now.”
Valerie’s mouth went dry when he painted a mental image. Quite honestly she was glad to be floating, because it made her knees weak and saved her the embarrassment of trying to stand. “You… Oh...” It should have been illegal, the way he could say something so raunchy and then something so completely sweet and honest that did funny things to her insides. The next sound the blonde made was positively feral and if they weren’t surrounded by people she might have just lunged at him. Gradually she lowered back to the floor and it took her a few seconds to collect herself, one hand splayed across his chest, fingers flexing against his shirt restlessly.
“There are so many things I want to say to that and later I will but honestly the only one running through my head is…” Valerie gripped his shirt in her fist to use as leverage and went up on her tiptoes to meet his gaze. “If ever there was an incentive to learn control over your power, the endless positions it opens up should be it. Everyone can make love in an airplane bathroom, how many do you think have ever managed it against a ceiling?”
Then she kissed him, a quick, chaste one that ended with a nip to his lower lip. Valerie took his hand and entwined their fingers. “Did I mention I’ve got more money than I can ever spend now? Time to find a hotel.” And with that, she tugged his arm gently and guided them towards the exit.